This is a song about "I wasn t ready"

And everybody's having sex

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Beaming on this track i swear these niggas aint ready

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

No intermission, i am ready with ammunition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

I got a bomb ready to blow

Call me whatever joe

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame